Chapter 613

Fourteen immortal friars were killed and elder Ji Changkong was severely injured. The event spread a great deal of uproar and news about the devil Kingdom spread.

Outside Jidu, Ji Changkong clashed with the devil Kingdom team. Today, all the people who died at night are Yanren. They have enough motivation.

Although some people think that things are not right, even if the evil way is rampant, they should not be so stupid.

But more monks of Xianzong are furious in their chests. It's unimaginable to kill the monks of Xianzong in Xianzong, and even one elder is almost killed.

The angry friars of Xianzong gathered outside the mountains and surrounded the dozens of peaks where the devil kingdom was stationed. No one spoke, but the silent anger was undoubtedly more terrible. The air was oppressed as if to freeze into ice.

All of a sudden, a warm yellow colored cloud appeared over the top of the mountain. The shadow of the huge Buddha appeared, and the voice of recitation resounded throughout the world.

"The Lord of Buddhism has come!"

Then another long river appeared, it meanders across the sky, "boom boom" rushed to the distance, until it disappeared at the end of the line of sight.

"The Lord of the netherworld!"

As soon as the spirit of the monks of Xianzong outside the mountains was refreshed, the two giants had already arrived. Obviously, this matter will be investigated.

There is an ordinary courtyard in the mountain, but this inconspicuous place can't be looked at directly. Looking at the world, those who are entitled to be called the supreme are no more than the number of hands. At this moment, three of them are gathered in this courtyard.

The Lord of Buddhism and the netherworld is on the left, and Qin Huan is on the right. The gods and demons are very different. The air is like thick mud.

The Lord of the netherworld broke the silence, "the devil emperor is coming to Xianzong. We are very happy, but we didn't expect this to happen tonight." He glanced at him. "Where is the waiter? Ji Changkong, the elder of Xianzong, wants to confront him face to face. "

Qin Huan frowned. He realized that things were not right. He thought about it and ruled out the possibility of making up and directing by himself. As the Lord of Buddhism and the Lord of the netherworld, doing things is not a small pattern, not a trust to them, but a clear mind and spirit of those at the same level.

"There must be something wrong with this. We hope that Xianzong can find out."

Ji Changkong, who was supported by others, roared angrily, "what is the investigation? The facts are all at present. The Emperor didn't expect that the devil servant would be exposed! Fourteen disciples of Xianzong, all the best descendants, have a bright future, but now they are all dead! Blood debt can only be paid by blood. The devil servant must take his life and pay for what he has done! "

Qin Huan said in a deep voice: "I can understand elder Ji Changkong's mood when this happens, but it's not the devil servant who did it. When the friar of Xianzong was killed, the demon servant was attacked almost at the same time. Now he can't afford to be seriously injured! "

Ji Changkong laughs, "absurd, the devil emperor should not say that the devil servant was attacked by our Xianzong?" He raised his hand and raised his eyebrow, a shadow wriggled and emerged, "it's not a strange thing for the devil king. The holy palace's great magic power, the shadow devours the soul. It's very difficult to cultivate this magic power. There are no more than three masters of the whole magic way. Now in Xianzong, there is only one person who can master the magic way and master it! And it is the trace left by the man who attacked me and killed my disciples of Xianzong! "

The Lord of Buddhism said lightly: "the devil emperor, although there are many doubts about this matter, the elder of Xianzong has provided evidence. Please let the devil servant come out."

"Don't bother your majesty, I have come." The devil servant's voice sounded, and he went into the main courtyard with a pale face. He saluted Qin Huan first. Then he got up and looked at Ji Changkong.

"I admire elder Ji Changkong's courage to frame the life of the fourteen Yan people for blaming our Xianzong!"

"Shut up!" Ji Changkong roared, "don't think, master, I have no evidence!"

He raised his hand and shook it forward. The devil servant groaned. The silver light penetrated his chest, and a shadow of the Ming King appeared in the air.

"This is the magic power that I cultivated according to the Buddha's magic power, which doesn't move the king of Ming. I have another way to adapt it. I call it the anger of the king of Ming. I'm the only one in charge of this world. How do you explain it?"

The devil servant's face changed slightly. Although he noticed the breath of Xianzong's Kung Fu in the attacker, he didn't expect that. Ji Changkong's unique supernatural power has left a mark on him. This is a trouble!

The master of Buddhism said lightly: "the master of the country can prove that what Ji Changkong said was true. I asked someone to teach him the supernatural power of the Ming king."

The master of the netherworld raised his head and said, "devil emperor, you need to give the immortal an account." Even though he didn't believe it, the devil servant would do such a terrible thing, but the evidence is right now. As one of the three giants of Xianzong, the Lord of the netherworld doesn't mind killing the devil servant and removing the one who robs the immortal.

Qin Huan frowned more tightly. "I can only say that the murderer's servant is not the devil's servant. He was nearby when he was attacked, and he once fought with the attacker.

The netherworld Lord said: "the devil emperor can catch him?"

Qin Huan shook his head. "This man's cultivation is very strange. He escaped."

The Lord of Buddhism looked up and saw that the floating light in his eyes seemed to run through all the illusions. "The Lord, as you are, your personal guarantee is enough as evidence. The Lord of his country saw that the devil servant was under his chest and stained with blood that did not belong to him."The demon waiter hesitated a little. "Yes, it was the attacker. I fought back before he escaped, and the blood was spewing out."

The master of Buddhism nodded, "in China, there is a trace of the source seeking magic power, which can gather into the blood god son by virtue of hair, blood and flesh, and find the original owner of the object. The master of the country will use this magic power. Let's see who the attacker is. "

He raised his hand forward a little bit, and the devil servant's chest was stained with blood. One of them suddenly peeled off, and recovered the blood god son, which was living and condensed in the air, and became a seed.

Just after the condensation, the blood god son "buzz" trembled, and then without hesitation, roared into Ji Changkong's body.

"No way!" cried the barmaid

The Hall fell into a dead silence.

"Ha ha! Ha ha ha ha! My blood is my blood... " Ji Changkong gnawed her teeth. "The devil servant is the murderer!" He looked up and his eyes were full of ridicule. "It's the most powerful thing in the world. I'm really open-minded today."

You Ji is shocked and angry. "Shut up, what is my emperor's status? How can you insult me!"

Ji Changkong raised her hand and pressed it. "Servant girl, how dare she be so rude to me? I want to die!"

When Qin Huan's eyes were cold, the air of terror appeared in the void, and the power of suppression was annihilated.

Bang -

a low, dull sound, not loud, but it seems that the whole world is shaking with it.

The Buddha's face was expressionless. "Is the emperor going to kill people and kill people?"

Qin Huan said lightly, "if we want to kill him, he will die."

The Buddha smiled, "the emperor can try."

The heavy atmosphere is hard to breathe!

Purple moon suddenly said: "the devil emperor, the evidence is clear, don't do sophistry, hand over the devil servant."

This disturbance happened in the territory of jiutianjing Moon Palace, but because the vowels of the gods could not be shut down, they had no room to intervene. Everything was dominated by the Buddhist kingdom and the netherworld.

Seeing that the overall situation will be determined, purple moon must represent jiutianyi department, make its own voice, and force the evil way to bow its head. In any case, it should be counted as a part of jiutianjingyue palace!

Shenyuanyin refuses to meet, and the evil servant is planted. Xianzong intentionally forces Qin Huan's eyes became colder and colder. Purple moon became the last straw to overcome his patience.

Looking up at ziyue, Qin Huan said in a cold voice, "if you really want to kill someone, what you want to kill most is not Ji Changkong."

Purple moon frowns, "who does the emperor want to kill?"

"You Nine mirror Moon Palace, purple moon elder. " Qin Huan's tone was slow, and every word seemed to come out of the snow in the middle of winter, sending out a chill.

Ziyue's heart trembled, her body felt cold, and she immediately laughed with rage. "The devil emperor, there was a little hesitation in my heart, but now I can be sure that the one who killed the friar of Xianzong is the devil servant If you are arrogant, you can do anything! "

Qin Huan was indifferent and didn't respond to her words. After a little silence, he said slowly, "you should not know that this is not the first time we have come to Xianzong."

The evil servant and you Ji's face changed greatly. They did not expect that Qin Huan would directly stir up the news which was very exciting to Xianzong. But seeing the firmness of his face, they hesitated and did not stop.

"That was decades ago. I came to Xianzong and lived in the courtyard in front of me. It's funny to say that I had the idea of joining Xianzong.

The Lord of Buddhism and the Lord of the netherworld frowned. As Qin Huan, it's impossible to lie at this moment. It's amazing that the Lord of the Royal Palace of the devil kingdom said he once wanted to join Xianzong.

Ziyue's eyes were wide and her face was pale. She stared at Qin Huan as if to find something from his face.

Qin Huan continued: "in those days, I had a good vision of the future and tried my best to cultivate and get recognition. In fact, I did well, but what I got was a complete calculation."

"I still remember the despair and fear of that day. When the cultivation reached the final stage, the power in my body suddenly went out of control. The horrible Yin and Yang Qi was enough to destroy all my broken bones and spirits. At that time, I thought I was going to die."

He raised his head and said, "elder purple moon, did you feel incredible that you had to know the news that you were in four seasons city? But we are still alive. We have become the master of the magic way palace

The purple moon was bloodless and screamed, "no way, you're bullshit!"

Qin Huan raised his hand and brushed his face. He changed his face a little and restored his original appearance when he entered Xianzong. "Maybe you will be more familiar with this face."

Deep in the eyes of the Lord of Buddhism, hundreds of millions of nebulae burst at the same time. No wonder he vaguely felt that there was an entanglement of Qi and Qi with the emperor.

It's him!

Ningqin, the master of Dandao Yao bin, the sage of the devil Kingdom All are pseudonyms. His real name is Qin Huan!

The spirit of the master of the netherworld sank. What Xianzong did to Qin Huan was enough to make both sides become enemies. Such a person, to become the master of the holy palace, is undoubtedly the worst news for Xianzong!Qin Yuchang's body rises, and the terror comes in a flash. His mind moves, which seems to make the world collapse. She looked directly at ziyue and said in a cold voice, "so, I will say that if I want to kill someone, I will kill you first."

In Xianzong, disclose your true identity, and ask for the price that you should bear. Qin Huan's black robe rolled and his black, gold and purple textures emerged, interwoven into patterns representing the supreme power of the devil kingdom. A dragon with black flame burning all over his body rolled and roared on his back, as if to soar to the sky.

Against the backdrop of the emperor's robe, he is like a demon coming to the world, like the sea, like the vast starry sky, making people fear and despair.

Qin Huan walked to purple moon, "I swore that I would kill you, frustrate you, drain your soul, and make you immortal Even let the whole Xianzong, because of your stupidity, pay a very heavy price! But now, I would like to give you a chance to hand over Ning Ling. I can stop worrying about everything that happened! "

He stopped and growled, "now, give her back to me!"

Boom -

the whole courtyard is turned into powder in a flash, and the breath from the sky is enveloped and flies into the sky.

The wind is howling, the clouds are roaring, and the sky is darkening!

The divine vowel disappeared, blocking Qin Huan's chance to pick up Ning Ling secretly. He couldn't find another chance, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

Revealing your identity may not be a good choice But it's the most likely one!

Purple moon muffled a hum, the corner of her mouth spilled blood, her eyes flashed flustered, but at the next moment calm down.

Qin Huan The new emperor of the devil Kingdom It was the Her eyes are as weak as ants

Ziyue admits that she regrets it. If she had known that Qin Huan has such amazing potential, maybe she would have made another choice Or, directly kill him, cut the grass and root!

But now think of these, has no meaning, purple moon heart only one idea, absolutely can't let him know the truth.

In this world, there is no Ning Ling. There are only her closed disciples, the peerless talents secretly cultivated by jiutianjing Moon Palace. Now, the Lord of the palace is Yuanyin!

"She's dead." Purple moon light mouth, "in that year, shortly after you escape, the state of collapse cultivation out of control, this seat tried to save her, but there is no way, rather Ling her heart to die, simply do not want to continue to live."

The highest level of lies is true or false. Qin Huan was very clear about what kind of deep feelings he had hidden under the seemingly indifferent surface in the eyes of others. If you really think that he is dead, Ning Ling is indeed possible to lose the courage to continue to live!

When it was dark, Qin Huan clenched his fist and stabbed his nails into the flesh and blood. "You lie! She is still alive! "

"Purple moon face expressionless," that should be many years ago, this seat originally in order to save her, once used a treasure, forced to retain Ningling last line of life. But ten years ago, she died completely, leaving no trace. "

It is a great success to forget love too much. What can be cut off is not only one's own feelings, but also one's separation from this world, which is to some extent superior to the rules.

When Qin Huan closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, and a trace of blood appeared, "I don't believe a word of your words!"

He looked at the Lord of the Buddhist kingdom and the Lord of the netherworld, "you should know that if she dies, I swear to end my life, which is irreconcilable with Xianzong!"

"The battle of immortals and demons, since today, since then Start! "

No one doubted that Qin Huan's words made him feel like a volcano that could erupt at any time and was on the verge of losing control.

The first thought in the mind of the netherworld master is to find Ning Ling immediately and control her in his hand. Qin Huan's love is so deep that the woman in his hand will be a very important chess piece.

But immediately he gave up the idea, and whether Qin Huan would go mad or not, the devil way would never let this happen. If it is not handled properly, it will be a turbulent situation.

Especially now, the layout of Xianzong has reached the key point. To be honest, he would like everything to be safe and stable to avoid accidents.

"Purple moon."

The master of the netherworld slowly opens his mouth.

Ziyue frowned, "Ning Ling is really dead. Even if you kill me, you can't live again!"

The tone is firm, without hesitation.

The Lord of the netherworld said it was not good. As expected, Qin Huan across the street raised her hand when her voice fell.

"How can you live when she's dead?"

The low voice, like the devil's roar, "boom" the sky trembles wildly, like the drum face being beat.

Click -

Click -

a large crack appears and spreads out rapidly until the end of the line of sight.

Finally, the sky began to break, falling off one by one, revealing countless regular lines below, flashing wildly. They are like curved bamboo pieces, which are opened and bulged from the inside, with larger and larger radians, and finally begin to break.

A vast and majestic group of palaces appeared from the collapse of regular lines, and came to the small world of Xianzong, the devil's way palace, with unmatched arrogance. It is known as the world's most important treasure. Although it is only a projection, it has been swallowing the sky and chasing the sun!The Lord of the Buddha put his hands together, and the light broke out in layers. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a golden ocean. A Buddha statue standing on the sky and on the ground rose from the deep sea.

Buddha's stone statue is dignified and solemn, with traces of years on its surface. It seems that in the long river of time, it has been drifting with the waves for hundreds of millions of years, and now it is called by the Buddha.

At this time, the stone statue suddenly opened its eyes, pressed forward with one hand, and opened its five fingers to cover the whole world.

Roar -

the sky shaking noise is like a million thunders, the space is violently distorted, countless regular lines appear, like a string of bead lines, maintaining the space integrity. But the earth under the feet of all the people can't bear it. The power that rushes into it will fall apart directly!

So what appeared in front of the monks blocking the mountain immortal sect was like the end of the world: with a circle of visible impact, the space broke into countless pieces in an instant. In the twinkling of hundreds of millions of regular lines, a mountain collapsed, broke down into countless rolling stones, and formed a wave of boulders!

A little bit of terror Qi diffused, which made the monks of Xianzong stiff, and their faces were no longer half bloodstained. That's beyond their imagination. Only a little weak is enough to make them immortal!

If it wasn't for the confinement of Xianzong world, they would have been crushed like the mountain in front of them.

Qin Huan stood in the void and stared at the pale purple moon. His eyes were filled with blood. "I want you to bury her!"